*WINNER OF THE PINPOINT AWARDS 2016 (short story)* *Added in Short & Sexy reading list of Wattpad After Dark official account.* ~~~~ Locking herself away in her room, Annelise spends her days concentrating on the white canvas. Dipping the brushes into the pots of colours, rubbing them onto the pallette and finally stroking them across the white canvas is pure bliss to her. Traumatised from her accident a long ago, she now finds solace in colours. The portraits come alive from her sensual strokes from the brushes, from her bold sinous arcs of her wrist, from her slick tender touches. One chance meeting with this sensual painter strikes Juan hard and he can't possibly deny the attraction he feels for her. It all starts with one night and then becomes a deadly dangerous obsession. An obsessed lover, a sinful painter and a biased society. Can his love for her win or will his obsession be a deadly end for both of them? Copyright © 2016 by Sohinee Dey ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. **This story will be updated from August 15**

Si Kristine ay isang young parent. Dalawang buwan na ang tiyan nya nang malamang nagdadalang tao sya. Nag desisyon siyang sabihin ito sa ama ng dinadala nya —si Jake. Noong una ay inakala nyang hindi nito matatanggap ang kanyang kalagayan. Labis ang kanyang tuwa nang panagutan siya nito. Makalipas ang dalawang buwa'y nagtanan sila. Sinikap ni Jake na buhayin sya at ang kanilang magiging anak. Akala nila'y magiging madali ang lahat. Ngunit dumating sa buhay nila ang unos. Muntik ng makunan si Kristine at malagay sa kapahamakan ang kambal na kanyang dinadala. Mahirap man para kay Jake, isinuko nya si Kristine sa kanyang mga magulang. Labag man sa kalooban ni Kristine ang iwan sya ay sumama ito para sa kaligtasan ng magiging anak nila. Taon ang lumipas nang muli silang magkita. Paano nila haharapin ang isa't isa ngayong alam nilang wala ng kasiguraduhan ang dating pagsasama? Maibabalik pa kaya nila ang dati kung sakaling may matuklasan sila mula sa isa't isa?

CAMP NANO 2016 WINNING NOVELLA Eighteen-year old Emily was a college student taking up AB Literature and an avid fan of the musical, "Les Misérables", because she's the former West End Company's Cosette. When she and a guy, named Eli met, everything became surreal. Drastic memories came back into her and make things complicated. Accompany Emily as she'll take each piece of memories back into her and to accept things out and to find her real life Marius. Camp NaNo cover made by: Hermo Imbag Wattpad cover made by: Marigold Uy

Au nom de l'amour (In the name of love) is an anthology of literary pieces written by different writers, including me, which contains all feels about love. In this anthology, we will dive into a world full of perceptions about love. Are you ready to have a risk to enter and explore?

National Novel Writing Month 2015 winner! Posted here are some parts of the novel in their first draft, so expect some very informal writing style and typographical errors.

Ang kawalan ay isang hudyat ng isang pagkakaroon. National Novel Writing Month 2017 Winning Novel

Once upon a time, I am the biggest jerk in the world, until I met this crazy little angel, and everything turns upside down.

Nakakabagot ang buhay. Lalo na pag papasok ka nang school, kakain, humiga sa pera, maligo sa puri, mamili ng babae, at matulog. Paulit-ulit lahat araw-araw. Lahat nalaro mo na, poker hanggang pag-ibig naipanalo mo na. Kung sana may pwedeng paglaruan. Yung unique. Yung nakakatuwa. Nang dumating siya sa buhay ko, natuwa ako kasi pinaglaruan ko siya. Humingi siya ng pabor. Binigay ko. Nagpaturo siya. Tinuruan ko. Humingi siya ng masasandalan. Binigay ko. Kasi nakakatuwa siya! Pero habang tumatagal, bakit siya na yung natutuwa at ako na pinaglalaruan? Hate. Lies. Temptations. Betrayal. Pain. Love. All in one. Training To Love.

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.